“If I were two-faced, would I be wearing this one?” ~ Abraham Lincoln
Harvey Dent || Two-Face
Former-Gotham DA || #DCRP
Ship|Heart - @BelovedsBlade
Descriptive || Detailed || 5yrs RP
Looking for SLs || DM for Plotting
FC - John Krasinski || Penned by #AnansiBoyz ||
@BelovedsBlade pauses not knowing if she needs him to add more pressure to her life.
“And whether they like it or not…” His voice lowers slightly. “That’s you.”
There’s no hesitation in saying it now. No uncertainty. Just truth. Their truth.
@BelovedsBlade
Blackgate spits him out like something it couldn’t stomach.
Steel doors yawn wide, slow, deliberate like they want him to feel every inch of it. Every second. Harvey Dent steps through in the same suit he wore going in. Dark. Expensive. Now it hangs just a +
@BelovedsBlade 𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, Face remarks dryly.
“They want predictability,” he continues, gaze staying on her. “Routine. Someone they can point to and say I’m anchored.”
He +
@BelovedsBlade again.
Automatic.
Like he needs the contact there to believe this room exists at all.
“I don’t know if I’ll sleep much,” he admits softly.
Honest.
“But I’d rather be awake here than asleep anywhere else.”
@BelovedsBlade every sound. He doesn’t know if he remembers how to do anything else.
𝙔𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, Face mutters quietly.
Harvey glances sideways slightly, almost instinctively, toward where Talia sits beside him.
Then his hand moves.
Finds hers +